Books. I’m an avid reader, there’s nothing better than being immersed in a different world, people’s lives. Those books that make you exhale at the end, the joy of reading the conclusion, but the loss of it all being over. I guess those infinite moments in our lives are the same, forever etched in our memories, with both happiness and sadness. Is it possible to feel both at once, I think so.
After reading The Hunger Games and The Twilight series, I’ve been on a YA trip with books. I’ve realised it’s because they generally have a love story (the ones I like), and they make me remember how it felt at that age to be in love, all the hope and desire.
I recommend the Legend trilogy by Marie Lu if you like similar books